Huan'er was stunned. Then he opened his mouth and said, "it's impossible. This is the wedding dress that the young lady, the third young lady and the wife went to the embroidery shop to pick. How could there be a problem? "

Pang Ming's face was heavy: "this wedding dress was made by someone, and a packet of heartbreak powder was sewn on it. If it was touched by someone, it would be poisoned within two days."

"This..."

"To be honest, has this wedding dress been out of your sight since it was bought?" Pang Mingzhi asked, feeling more and more wrong.

There is something wrong with the wedding dress, which means that someone wants to kill his sister.

Huan'er said truthfully, "eldest son, when the second young lady went to xiuzhuang, she saw that there were too many wedding dresses. She was so fussy that she asked the third young lady to pick them with her wife. Later, her wife sent someone to send them along with the wedding dresses."

Pang Ming is holding his sleeve. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, an idea came into his mind, which is more firm to his inaccurate guess.

He clenched his hand into a fist, and the tendons on the back of his hand jumped out. He understood.

Leaving his wedding dress behind, Pang Ming strode to the bed, clasped Pang Ling's hand, and said in a heavy voice: "sister, tell brother, you didn't fall into the water, did you?"

Too much coincidence, too many doubts, let him not accept Pang Ling this death.

When he finds out the evidence to prove that his sister was killed, he will not spare that person.

He had already doubted the third aunt.

"Sister, did the third aunt push you into the water? Talk to your brother Pang Ming held her in his arms and said at the top of his voice.

Did not get her response, he laughed madly, a moment later, it is more tears from the eyes wantonly out.

One side of huan'er looks in the eye, anxious in the heart.

She knew that the young lady was feigning death. After soaking in the water in the lotus pond, she was all wet. If she didn't change her clothes in time, she would catch cold.

But, young master, he

He was so sad that she couldn't help telling him the truth.

Thinking of Pang Lingqian's exhortation and WAN's explanation, huan'er stifled and coughed softly: "young master, it's late at night. Go and have a rest. Miss, she's tired and drenched. I'll take care of her."

Pang Ming seems to wake up from his distant memory. He feels that Pang Ling is cold and wet. He takes a breath: "huan'er, take good care of you. I'll go to the lotus pond to find evidence."

"Young master."

When Pang Ming heard her call, he turned back and said, "huan'er, take good care of Pang Ling."

With that, he flashed cold in his eyes and strode away.

Not long after he left, huan'er immediately changed Pang Ling's clothes, while Xue Hong, who was lurking on the eaves, heard the signal of the cat's barking, went down the eaves and directly turned in through the window.

When huan'er saw him coming, he looked happy: "Mr. Xue."

"Don't say anything. I'll take her away first. Don't worry. I'll take care of her." Seeing huan'er nodding, Xue Hong quickly came to the bed.

Even though he knew that she was feigning death, his heart trembled when he saw her pale face, bloodless and breathless.

He didn't expect that Pang Fu's back house was in such a crisis. As Pang Ling expected, the so-called Mrs. Pang really attacked her.

When he heard the plan, he thought it was incredible. He didn't expect the real scene to be staged like this.

If she doesn't have intelligent brain and careful plan, she will be brutally killed by a vicious stepmother.

Let alone Pang Ming's revenge, Xue Hong could not spare them.

If a woman dares to bully him, she has to ask him if he agrees.

Before it's too late, he holds Pang Ling up, looks like an eagle, fleeing out of the window, and soon disappears into the night with people.

After they left, huan'er immediately waved the candles on the table. The candles splashed around, lit the curtain, and began to spread rapidly to the whole room.

After a while, the whole room was engulfed by the raging fire, and pangfu, just silent, began to boil like a frying pan.

As huan'er ran out, he cried out: "water, water."

All the servants of Pang Fu came to put out the fire with water.

But because the fire is too big, how can not put out, only to watch these rooms, all burned to ashes.

People are busy for most of the night. When the fire goes out, the distant sky is full of white light, and the sky is gray and white.

The room where the second lady once lived, together with the row of rooms, was burned to ashes.

The red wall collapsed, the beams were scattered all over the ground, and the whole courtyard was full of tragedy.

People's crying, involuntarily.

The second young lady died so miserably that she didn't even have a whole body.

Pang Ming is mad, like a gust of wind, scurrying into the ruins to find.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything except the ruins. He was afraid that Pang Ling's bones had turned to ashes.

He wailed, let the servants how to pull, are squatting in place.

People at the scene were moved by it. Master Pang was too sad to speak. But overnight, his hair on his temples turned white.

As the sky gradually dawned, the clear morning light broke through the clouds and scattered the gloomy pangfu.

It's a new day. Everything has to start all over again.

Today is Pang Ling's wedding day, she died, but Pang LAN will continue to replace her.

Mr. Pang waved weakly: "come on, hurry to dress up for miss three. Everything in the mansion will be carried out according to the facts. The tragic situation here will be sorted out in two days. "

"Dad, there's something wrong with my sister's death." Pang Ming, who had been shaped like a stone statue in the ruins, suddenly came back to his soul and ran to the road.

The traces on the other side of the lotus pond have been cleaned up for a long time. He went back to look for them all the way last night, but he didn't find any clues.

But judging from the powder of heartbroken grass in the wedding dress, it had something to do with Pang Lan's interests.

He can even be sure now that it is this pair of mother and daughter.

"Pang Ming, don't talk nonsense. Yesterday is all over. Today is a good day for your sister to get married. Don't talk nonsense."

"Dad, do you know what I found in Pang Ling's room last night?"

"Shut up." Master Pang said angrily.

He didn't sleep all night, and sadness invaded his heart and lungs. His voice sounded hoarse and weak, like an old man in the twilight, heartbreaking.

"Dad, my sister was killed by someone. She definitely didn't fall into the water. She died so miserably, but the people who killed her were enjoying everything that should belong to her. It's unfair." Pang Ming said sternly.